Around Christmas 1995 a friend came to visit me in my newly married, presumably happy, life in Michigan. We went to a museum where we saw an exhibit of a Japanese tea room. Outside the display was an attempt to describe this exhibit. It started with something like: “Within the tea room, one feels loneliness which penetrates into the marrow of one’s bones...” and ended with the caution “Please do not enter the tea room”. I laughed out loud.
If you don’t get it, you probably should leave.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
a word is born
I recently found myself in need for a word for ass cleavage. You know, other than "ass cleavage". I ran a few contenders past my fella. He chuckled, then said "décolletush".
tee hee! (hello by the way) i like your fella's take on the lovely noun or all nouns. mine is less continental and less easy on the tongue, so to speak: front-bum crack (see I;ve been lurking for a month or more and it only took a temptation at a dash du smut, and here I am, back in the tea room again).
ok, i'm stealing that word. It's awesome!!
ReplyDeleteBrilliant.
ReplyDeletetee hee!
ReplyDelete(hello by the way)
i like your fella's take on the lovely noun or all nouns.
mine is less continental and less easy on the tongue, so to speak: front-bum crack (see I;ve been lurking for a month or more and it only took a temptation at a dash du smut, and here I am, back in the tea room again).
hope you're feeling better.
d
hey D!
ReplyDeleteIt's good to hear from you.
I'm glad you guys liked it. It made A___ pretty happy too.